'S the terms on which I'll let 'em go.
So now I offer to the Buyer,
A Credit to his own desire,
For butter, bacon, bread, and cheese,
Lean bullocks, calves, or ducks and geese,
Corn, Tates, flour, barley, rye,
Or any thing but Punkin-Pie.
In three, four years, Aye, five or six,
If that won't do, why let him fix.
But when once fix'd, if payment's slack,